The Strongest Terror System

In the evening, it suddenly started to rain in Ping'an County.

After Cheng Jiuming and Xia Feng came back from meeting, they ran to a friend's house for dinner.

In a good way, it is called going to a friend's house for dinner, but in a bad way, it is going to a friend's house to eat and drink.

"There's not enough food, sister-in-law, hurry up and cook another dish. If there's not enough food, I can't drink this wine."

Cheng Jiuming looked at the dishes that had almost been cleaned on the table, and said to the woman who was sitting in the living room watching TV with an unhappy face.

"What time is it? Your eldest brother doesn't have to go to work tomorrow. It's okay when you wake up."

The woman replied to Cheng Jiuming angrily, Cheng Jiuming pouted, then turned around and complained to the man:

"Brother, is my sister-in-law in menopause? She didn't look good at first, but now she doesn't even speak well."

"Don't do so much, kid, it's almost 11 o'clock, and I have to drive tomorrow, so I can finish this drink.

Don't tell me I told you that the job I found for you last time was not very good, 3200 a month, and the key is to eat. "

"What is good, if you want me to say big brother, you are cheating me, 3,200 yuan, you are exhausted every day, you don't need to work too much, you can exhaust me to death in two or three months."

After Cheng Jiuming finished speaking, he grinned and took a sip of wine.

"There are so many people, and I haven't heard of anyone who was exhausted from work. You are so old, you don't want to find a wife, you plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

"How can I have the money to find a wife, besides, it's too bad to find a wife these days.

A problem that can be solved with two hundred and three hundred a month, why should it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars? Is it big brother? I've had enough fun, and I can change it. "

Although Cheng Jiuming doesn't do any work, but relying on his old father's salary, he occasionally goes to that kind of place, where he has a meal and a drink, and he is happy every day.

"Keep your voice down. Don't let your sister-in-law hear you. Do you want to come to my house for dinner in the future?"

"What are you talking about, I'm afraid I will hear you!"

"It's nothing, I persuade Jiu Ming to find a wife."

After the man replied to his wife, he glared at Cheng Jiuming and motioned him not to talk nonsense.

After all, women are very concerned about this kind of thing. To be precise, they hate their men the most to be related to this kind of thing. After all, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they always stay with people like Cheng Jiuming who are looking everywhere. Can it be better?

Cheng Jiuming smiled "hehe", and the man asked him what he thought of at this time:

"By the way, what did the police say to you today?"

"I didn't say anything, just chatted, and arranged for a little brat to chat with me and asked me if I regretted being a bridesmaid at that time.

I regret his grandma.

What is the purpose of going to a wedding, this is what it is for.

However, the two bridesmaids are indeed quite predictable, if there were not too many people at that time, or if I was caught, I would have to..."

"Hurry up and stop. All the girls are dead. The dead are the biggest ones. You should leave some virtue."

"I still stay in Germany? What's the use? Can I change my wife, or let my dad live for 20 years? If he wants to sue me, let them sue me. Anyway, if they want money, they want to die. They have the ability. Just arrest me and go to prison, which just solved my problem of eating. Today, I don't know what to eat.

When you get there, there are chefs to cook, which is great. "

"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense here, take the last sip, drink and leave."

Cheng Jiuming came out of his friend's house, then turned his head and glanced behind him, and muttered:

"I look down on you when I come to your house for dinner. Is it true that your grandfather sent your family a bite to eat? A dog's eyes are low, and you can't die!"

When he came outside, Cheng Jiuming only knew it was raining, he cursed, and then speeded up and walked towards his house.

As a small county town, Ping'an County is not very large, and his home is only a few blocks away.

After walking for about ten minutes, Cheng Jiuming had already opened the door and entered his yard.

There are many houses in the county that have not been demolished, and his family is among them. It is a small house with a courtyard.

Two years ago, I said that I would demolish it, but there has been no news until now. Now that the house price has skyrocketed, even small county towns have gone up all the way. If he lives in a building, the problems of his wife and children may be solved.

After messing with his rain-drenched hair, Cheng Jiuming came into the room. His father sat on the sofa and watched TV. After Cheng Jiuming came in, he turned off the TV and said to his father:

"What time is it and I'm still watching TV, so hurry back to the house to sleep."

"You sleep with yours, I'll sleep after a while."

"No! Don't mess with me, hurry back!"

Cheng Jiuming's eyes flicked, his father sighed, and obediently returned to his room.

"You're quite old, and you always need me to teach you to be obedient. If you suddenly roll your eyes and die, I'll ask someone for money."

Pushing his father away, Cheng Jiuming leaned on the sofa and turned on the TV again.

As a result, after the TV was turned on, a strange room appeared inside.

There were several people, who were surrounded by the bed, and a pair of pale feet could be seen.

"WTF!"

Cheng Jiuming scolded and tried to change the channel, but he pressed the TV for a long time and all responded. He tried to turn off the TV and found that it could not be turned off either.

"It's really evil."

Just as he was about to unplug the power supply, a familiar voice suddenly came from the TV:

"Jiuming?"

Cheng Jiuming was startled when he heard the voice, because it was Jiang Tian's voice, but wasn't Jiang Tian already dead?

"Jiu Ming, why are you ignoring me?"

"Who? Who the **** is playing tricks up there!"

Although Cheng Jiuming drank a lot of wine, he didn't drink much at all, even if he had another half a catty, it would be easy.

The voice belonged to Jiang Tian, ​​and it sounded like he was still in the living room of his house, but he was his old father in the house, so it couldn't be said that his father was playing tricks.

"I'm Jiang Tian, ​​Jiu Ming, you don't know me anymore?"

Cheng Jiuming heard clearly this time~www.wuxiahere.com~ his body suddenly jolted, and he took a step back to look at the TV, but when he saw it, he suddenly screamed in fright.

Because there is a face on the TV!

This face seems to be completely attached to the TV. The whole face is a little distorted. A pair of evil eyes are rapidly turning in their sockets, as if they want to see the situation in the living room more clearly. of.

It was none other than Jiang Tian who died a few days ago!

"Ghost!"

After Cheng Jiuming saw clearly that it was Jiang Tian on the TV, he shouted and ran out of the house.

However, as soon as he ran out, he felt that something was wrong. Jiang Tian was already dead. How could he still appear on his TV? He didn't do anything to make Jiang Tian sorry.

While he was hesitating in the yard, he suddenly heard a series of women's cries coming from the small barn in the yard:

"Uuuuuu..."